Crossover Fanfic Part 16
I was in the administration building looking outside a
window that overlooked the parking lot, or in this case, the parking lot that
had been converted into the grand press conference for JJâs dolphin
extravaganza. Iâd wanted to be right on stage where Summer was, but JJ said it
was âbad for the pressâ to have some
random kid on the stage, so the next best thing was to let me in to the
administration building which honestly was better than standing outside in the
sweltering Texas heat. Iâd wanted to be on JJâs side, because yâknow, SPYDER
was around, and I knew they would strike.
Not a minute into the press conference, I was proven right.
It was Josie and Carly
and Samantha whoâd assisted in JJâs kidnapping, which I couldnât believe. The
whole time weâd simply ruled them out because
they were dumb. SPYDER seemed to always be a step ahead and realized they
could plant three of their younger, female agents to pose as not-so-bright high
school kids looking to make a quick buck reading information cards.
As soon as I saw it, I ran out of the administration
building and started trying to fight the obviously upset crowds to find Summer
and JJ. Thankfully, Summer found me first and pulled me up to the stage, so
itâd be easy to run towards JJ.
âWhat happened?â I asked her, sprinting.
âI donât know. My mom walked out of the car, followed by me,
and then by JJ. Josie stood right at the top of the flight of stairs leading to
the top of the stage when she just snatched him. The others were at the bottom
of the stairs and they ran to a nearby getaway carâ We ran out onto the main
road where we saw a glimpse of the black car speeding away before it
disappeared over the horizon. We saw the kid-spy gang and motioned for them to
come over.
Erica asked Summer âDid you see the car?â
âOnly for a second. It was a black vanâ
âLicense plate?â
âIâm 13, who memorizes license plates?â
They all turned to Ben, who meekly raised his hand, before
speaking up. âObviously thatâs whatâs SPYDERâs been after the whole time. The
head of the whole company. JJ. He could easily be ransomed for all heâs got,
what, a couple of billion dollars.
Worst case is all the profit from FunJungle goes to SPYDER. They never wanted
the dolphins.â
We all had a moment of realization. If SPYDER wanted a good
ransom, sure JJ would be fine, but without the dolphin show, that would spark a
national outrage. Itâd be much easier to comply with SPYDERâs demands if they
stole the dolphins. Suddenly we all turned around at the park and wheeled it
over to the dolphin stadium, where our fears were confirmed: in the midst of
all the chaos, SPYDER had distracted us yet again, this time, taking
FunJungleâs most prized possession.
So all heck broke lose pretty much when JJ was dragged off
the stage. People went crazy, pretty much every thing that could be remotely
used as a weapon, shoes, purses, rocks, were flung toward the stage as a
last-ditch effort to stop the bad guys. But alas, it didnât work, and we were
caught in this wild outbreak of insanity. It took a miracle to not only stay
together, but find Teddy and Sumer. And an even bigger miracle to get back to
our car and tail SPYDER.
We didnât have any extra seats so Summer and Teddy just
piled onto the floor. At this point, the last thing on our minds was getting
pulled over by the cops.
âSo do we have any idea where SPYDER could be taking themâ
Teddy asked. This was after the car had zoomed past Super Shoes Inc.
âNo other intelâ Cyrus replied at the wheel, shaking his
head. âWeâd always that that theyâd be there forever. I guess we were wrong.
âHow far could they be?â
âNo Idea. They could be halfway to Dallas right now, to take
us away from the dolphins, but right now, JJ is the number one concernâ
Luckily, we didnât have to make a four hour drive to Dallas.
Unluckily, we took a five hour drive around San Antonio. It took SPYDER that
long, trying to shake us, and in the end, they finally just led us to an empty
warehouse building. Iâm sure they didnât want to leave JJ there, but they had a
full tank of gas, as did we, and we were running dangerously low. The last
thing they didnât want is to be stranded by a forest and have to carry him
through the woods on a gurney.
They hurried the shadowy figure into the building with about
ten men around him, guns pulled out, looking at the van.
âAre they going to shoot?â I asked.
âThrough our bulletproof wall and windows? They couldnât
hurt us. And the last thing they want is gunfireâ
Summer, out of the blue, asked âWhy? I mean, we can shoot âem
down and then weâll take JJ right?â
Cyrus chuckled at Summer. âNo, it isnât like the movies. If
we shoot back at them, and I donât want to resort to this, we can shoot JJ. Weâd
legally get away from it because we could claim it was a missed shotâ
Summerâs eyes widened. âWaitâŚWHAT. WHY?. No, you canât, not
my dadâŚâ
Cyrus put a hand up. âYes, I know. Of course, we wonât
resort to that, but if it means saving the park..anyway I shouldnât be thinking
thisâ
Summer calmed down. âExplain what good killing my dad
suddenly happensâ
Cyrus shrugged like the murder of an international celebrity
was no big deal. âWell if heâs dead then they donât have anything to ransom.
Anyways hereâs the planâ
After Cyrus told us what we were to do, we all grabbed our
guns (except for Teddy, Summer and I, who were held to tasers) we waited five
minutes before we stealthily ran to the front door, and picked the lock.
That was when SPYDER, out of nowhere, pounced on Erica,
Alexander, and Summer.
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